Su Yang's eyes darkened instantly, and he looked back with an indifferent expression, and his tone was a little frivolous: "Oh, it turns out to be my little sister. It's quite a coincidence that I can meet you here. You really are haunting me."

The smile on Su Mo's face froze, anger appeared in her eyes, and she said provocatively: "Thanks to my elder sister, our Su family has become the target of public criticism. Even I have been implicated. And you are still in the mood to drink and get drunk here. What's wrong? Is your brother-in-law not good to you? Oh, I forgot, my brother-in-law is still in a coma and didn't even attend the wedding yesterday."

"Then you better seize this opportunity and take advantage of this popularity to increase your exposure. Maybe you can even gain more fans and get a good movie. You can become a third- or fourth-tier actress, which is better than your current status as an eighteenth-tier female artist."

The corners of Su Yang's lips curled up slightly, a seductive arc bloomed on her cold and pretty face, and her black and white eyes were filled with sarcasm.

"Who cares about your little enthusiasm?" Su Mo stepped forward angrily and sneered: "I really sympathize with you. Marrying a man who may faint at any time and who I don't know if he can live past 30 years old. You don't know it yet, but Brother Chengnian has proposed to me."

Tao Anwen frowned, put down the wine glass heavily, stood up, and blurted out in a bad mood: "Su Mo, are you sick?"

Su Yang reached out and held her, smiling faintly: "Oh, if you like this kind of rubbish, just keep it, no need to publicize it so much, after all, rubbish and rubbish are the best match, I wish you two a happy marriage."

"Who are you calling trash..."

Su Mo was so angry that her face turned green. She was about to fight, but Tao Anwen stepped in between them and pushed her away mercilessly: "Who else can I blame? Of course it's you and Li Chengnian, the couple. Su Mo, how can you be so rude here? You look so proud of stealing your sister's boyfriend, don't you? Do you need me to help you shout with a loud speaker?"

Su Mo staggered backwards. If her assistant hadn't supported her, she would have been pushed to the ground.

"You dare to push me?"

"Oh, that's funny. Don't even mention pushing you. I'm going to beat you up now. Who dares to stop me?"

Tao Anwen sneered and raised her hand as if to hit someone. Su Mo was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly.

She had known Tao Anwen for quite a while, and knew that she was the kind of person who would do what she said, but she couldn't let go of her pride, and snorted arrogantly: "It's really bad luck to meet you two. I won't bother with you."

Watching Su Mo running away with her assistant, Tao Anwen rolled her eyes in disdain and looked at Su Yang: "Yangyang, your stepsister is such a coward, you're a novice and you love to play, but you can't even afford to play. Starting tomorrow, no one named Su Mo will be allowed to enter my bar. It's bad luck."

Su Yang smiled lazily: "She has been using the power of others to bully others for a long time. It's not the first time she has been beaten by you. After all, no matter how stupid a person is, there is no reason for him to stand there and take a beating without running away."

It was almost eleven o'clock when Su Yang got up and left. Tao Anwen sent her to the parking lot. When she was about to call a designated driver for her, she suddenly noticed from the corner of her eye that the right front wheel of the car was dented and flattened. Before she could recover from the shock, she saw Su Yang walking over.

The fruit knife stuck in the tire sobered her up suddenly. She took a deep breath and anger spread in her chest.

The only person who could have possibly been the instigator came to mind.

Su Mo.

Her half sister! "Fuck, who the hell did this?" Tao Anwen cursed angrily, and turned to look at Su Yang, who was calm: "Yangyang, this can't be..."

"Who else could it be besides her?" Su Yang pulled her hair back, looked around, and finally looked at the camera facing the vehicle in front of her left. She signaled with her eyes, "Thank you for your hard work."

"I should have pinned her to the ground and beat her up just now." Tao Anwen gritted her teeth in anger.

Su Yang looked at the fruit knife and narrowed her eyes. Her stepsister had always been like this, narrow-minded and vindictive.

It seemed that since she was taken back to the Su family at the age of nine, Su Mo had never been kind to her. No matter what it was, she would try every means to snatch it, and even if she couldn't snatch it, she would find a way to destroy it.

This also includes her ex-boyfriend Li Chengnian, who used all means to snatch her away and then showed off to her as a winner.

These are Su Mo's most common methods.

When the night wind blew with the rain, she couldn't help but shiver.

Just as they were about to use their cell phone to call a taxi, a smoky grey Bentley drove up and stopped beside them. The window slowly rolled down, revealing a strange male face. He nodded slightly at Su Yang, "Madam."

Su Yang frowned, not recognizing him. She pursed her red lips and was about to speak when the back seat window rolled down.

Through the rain, a handsome and deep outline appeared in her tipsy and blurred eyes. The man was wearing a navy blue haute couture suit. He had shed the haggardness of last night, showing his elegant and noble demeanor.

Those eyes, which concealed a tender and carefree look, were filled with coldness, darkness and indifference, and fell silently on her pretty face, which was slightly blushing.

The refreshing night breeze blew past, ruffling her hair, and her sparkling eyes under the dim street lights added a unique charm and enchantment.

"Drinking?"

The man frowned and his voice was cold and low.

"Well, not much." Su Yang pursed her red lips and asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"

"The social dinner was nearby, and you didn't drive?"

Su Yang pursed her lips. She did drive the car, but it looked a bit horrible now.

Although it was the first time they met, Tao Anwen recognized this impeccable man at a glance and said with a smile, "Isn't this a coincidence? I was just about to call a taxi for Yangyang, and here you are, Mr. Rong."

Rong Zhan's eyes swept towards her, and Su Yang introduced her calmly, "My friend, Tao Anwen."

Tao Anwen smiled and waved at him: "Yangyang's car had a puncture and can't go on the road. Please trouble Mr. Rong to take her back."

"Get in the car."

"Taozi, I'm leaving first."

Su Yang hooked her hair behind her ears, waved to Tao Anwen, walked over in the rain, opened the car door, and the man moved inside before she leaned over and got in.

Driving into the traffic, Su Yang casually fiddled with the raindrops dripping on her hair. A coat with a faint scent of agarwood was thrown over and covered her head.

"Tire, what's going on?"

In the quiet car, a deep, sexy and pleasant voice was heard at the same time.

Su Yang pulled off his clothes and looked at the navy blue suit jacket. He glanced sideways and saw that he was wearing a white shirt with the collar slightly open. With his angular features and perfect jawline, he looked quite abstinent.

“Does it look good?”

Perhaps her gaze was too hard to ignore, the man turned his head, the darkness in his eyes was blurred by teasing, and a smile flowed across them.

Su Yang was a little dizzy from his sudden laughter. The aftereffects of the alcohol made her head ache. She looked away and said, "The tire was pierced by a fruit knife."

(End of this chapter)